It's about that time of day when I start to wake up.
The energy stirs and rises from the bottom of the cup.
Churning a late morning hour is what I defy.
It motivates and side-tracks depending on the subject.
I wish it woke me up when the dawn cracks.
Energy when I wake is what my body lacks.
Perhaps B12 or sativa, a combination of the two would be perfect.
Sometimes my level is at such a height
I want to run through the grass completely free
The rush of direction brings a constant glee
Possessing vitality will always feel all right.
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